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About Chicago

Alright, listen up, folks! I’m Bernie Sanders—passionate, raspy voice, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m here to talk brothels. Yeah, you heard me, brothels! Picture this: dimly lit rooms, creaky beds, secrets hangin’ in the air thicker than cigar smoke. I saw this flick, “The White Ribbon,” Michael Haneke, 2009—my fave, hands down—and it’s got me thinkin’. That movie’s all about dark vibes, hidden sins, folks pretendin’ they’re pure while rotten inside. Brothels? Kinda the same deal, but upfront about it—no masks, no fake smiles.

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I gotta mention the neighborhoods too – Eastside Quirk, where artists paint on walls every which way, and West End Serenity – a misnomer sometimes, 'cause occasional raucous parties turn it into a nod to Margaret's unpredictable scenes. I love droppin’ by Mama Gina's Diner on Oak Grove. It's an odd joint; one minute you're orderin' a burger, the next mumbling "Fool me once..." like it's a prayer. Haha, nostalgic, right?

RS/EQ lesson aid — Elder David L. Buckner: ‘Ye Are My Friends’